As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

A strong big hand grasped Li Jing's outstretched index finger and bent it back fiercely.

Several people nearby clearly heard a crisp sound of fracture.

Li Jing's face instantly turned pale and he turned to look at the owner of the big hand.

Big beads of sweat were dripping down, and his fingers were connected to his heart. At this moment, he was in so much pain that he could not speak.

But when I saw that face, I was instantly frightened by the biting chill all over my body and shouted, "Pei...Master Pei, you..."

I was trembling, I don't know whether it was from fear or pain, and I couldn't finish a sentence.

"You...what are you doing...?"

Pei Yanxing's eyes were as cold as looking at a corpse.

Pei Yanan clicked his tongue, glanced at the media cameras, slowly moved his brother's hand from Li Jing's broken finger, and whispered in his ear.

'"It's broken, it's already broken. Brother, Sister Qi is looking at you. Don't scare others."

Pei Yanxing was very cooperative and moved his hand down. He met Ling Qi's eyes for the second time tonight and saw that she was looking straight at him without saying a word.

Noticing that Ye Qingci was an eyesore next to him, he also turned his head and looked at him with complicated eyes. He glanced back casually, then turned away and continued to be silent.

Pei Yanan glanced at the three people a little tiredly, turned to Li Jing and threatened, "President Li, don't point at people who shouldn't be pointed at in the future, otherwise it won't be a matter of fingers next time. Do you hear me?" !”

A young man in his twenties is yelling at a forty-year-old man in a pretentious manner. If you ignore the limp index finger hanging down, this scene will look very festive.

Li Jing understood what Pei Yanan meant instantly, and did not dare to look at Pei Yanxing. He glanced at Ling Qi and the people next to him with complicated eyes, and did not dare to treat him. He could only respond in a low voice, "I understand, Young Master Pei."

Jiang Xin on the stage had a panoramic view of this scene and did not care about Li Jing's condition at all. She was just surprised that Ling Qi was blatantly hooking up with other men, but Pei Yanxing actually stood up for her.

And just now Ling Qi said this was her work, thirteen years old?

What a shameless statement!

The tone was sarcastic, "Ling Qi, don't you think you are ridiculous? As a doctor, let the people present tell you how credible your words are! Are you colluding with Ye Que to worry about my work? You stole the limelight from their Lingyu Company and asked you to disrupt the situation!"

Jiang Xin now completely ignored Ye Que's huge fan support group and directly dragged him into the water.

Before Ling Qi could speak, Ye Que beside him could hardly control his temper. He rolled up the sleeves of his couture suit to dissipate the heat and shouted directly to the people on the stage.

"Jiang Xin, I'm sorry for you. I asked you why the smell in the auditorium today is wrong. Is your face stained by the lard that has been in your house for eight hundred years? It's smelly and fishy. That shameless person I can provide your family with food for a year. What nonsense are you talking about here, and you lie without even blinking your big swollen eyes."

Without taking a breath, a series of insults without any curse words came out of Ye Qingci's mouth. Zhou Ziqian and Pei Yan'an behind him were shocked.

They looked at each other in a tacit understanding, it was like they had met an opponent.

The other judges looked at each other in shock, not daring to say a word.

Pei Yanan stared at the back of Ye Que's head and began to think seriously about how to help his brother win.

Jiang Xin, with a livid face on the stage, pointed at the people in the audience, "Ye Que, don't be too arrogant!"

Regardless of any image, he shouted to Li Jing who was already sweating in the audience, "Teacher, call President Mo. I demand that Ye Que's qualification as a judge be revoked and Ye Que and Ling Qi be kicked out!"

Ha, Ye Que sneered as if he heard a joke.

Everyone's eyes moved over again. They really experienced something tonight.

I thought that Ye Que didn't care about the name at all. You could complain as much as you wanted, and people didn't just point to this for food. In the three years since his debut, I have never heard of him being scared by anyone.

Unexpectedly, Ye Que waved his hand casually, "Let's fight, let's disturb the old man's dreams at night, let's see if Old Man Mo helps you or her great niece and future heir."

The auditorium suddenly became quiet, as if he was sorting out the relationship between Ye Qingci's words.

Pei Yanan couldn't hold back and took the initiative to talk. He poked the person in front of him on the shoulder and asked, "You said Sister Qi is a relative of the president of the International Association? Are you kidding me?"

The voice was not too quiet, and several people looked over when they heard it, as if they were waiting for a definite answer.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ye Qingci looked at Pei Yanan and frowned, and replied in a very harsh manner, "Who are you? Does it have anything to do with you?"

After saying that, he turned back, not wanting to take another look.

Before Pei Yanan could retract the finger he stretched out to poke someone, he turned around and pointed at his handsome face, scolding Zhou Ziqian, "Fuck, he asked me who I am! And he scolded me for being nosy! "

Zhou Ziqian slapped his hand down and said, "Calm down, it'll be over in a while, fuck him in a no-one's place, I can't stand it anymore."

Fuck, Pei Yanan cursed secretly again, nodded hard, and continued to stare at the back of Ye Qingci's head, wishing he could take it off and play it as a ball.

At this time, after Pei Yanxing heard what Ye Qingci said, he stared at Ling Qi's side face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes flashed deeply.

If there wasn't an eyesore like Ye Qingci, he really wanted to praise the little girl now.

But Jiang Xin on the stage still didn't believe it. How could Ling Qi be related to Mr. Mo? She stared with a ferocious look on her face and said, "Teacher, you can't believe Ling Qi's words. Call Mr. Mo to expose their true colors."

"This..." Li Jing looked around tremblingly, and several judges were also staring at the number that was not dialed.

"President Li, why don't you confirm it? This is not a trivial matter."

"Yes, there is also a live broadcast. You can't just believe one side of the story."

Hearing the echoes, the people in the back row showed no intention of stopping him. Although his left hand was not injured, he still moved it out tremblingly.

Pressed the speakerphone.

The only sound in the auditorium was the ringing of the phone, and everyone was waiting for a result.

"Hello." A rather young man answered the phone in a businesslike tone.

"Hello, Secretary Wang. I'm Li Jing from the China Design Association. Is President Mo here?" Li Jing endured the pain and spoke politely.

"President Li has something to do with Mr. Mo? Isn't today the rematch of the design competition? This time should be over."

"Not yet." Li Jing couldn't wait to know the outcome of the matter, so he didn't hesitate and went straight to the point. "Secretary Wang, today at the competition, Mr. Ye brought someone named Ling Qi who said that my student plagiarized her thirteen-year-old work, and also said that she is a relative of Mr. Mo, so..."

"Who are you talking about?" The tone on the other end of the phone suddenly changed, a little excited.

"Ling, Ling Qi."

"You wait."

Just listen to the sound of kicking on the other side of the phone, he must be going upstairs, and then there is a knock on the door.

After that, he was probably reporting what Li Jing said. He turned on mute and could no longer hear the sound.

Li Jing didn't know what the excited tone meant just now, so he could only wait quietly.

A minute later, an old but powerful voice sounded.

"Hey."

"Hello, Mr. Mo, I'm Li Jing." Li Jing greeted quickly, "Secretary Wang has reported to you what I just said."

"Ah."

"Then look..."

"Give the phone to the girl you're talking about." There was no emotion in his tone, and there was a sense of coercion from a high position.

Everyone sweated for Ling Qi, and Jiang Xin felt a little relaxed after hearing this tone.

Do you speak like this to your future heir?

Ling Qi and Ye Que, wait until their reputations are ruined!

Li Jing pushed the phone towards Ling Qi with his left hand.

Before Ling Qi had time to say hello, a kind voice suddenly came from the receiver of the phone, and if you listen carefully, it was mixed with a smile.

"Little Qibao'er?"

The people in the auditorium looked at each other. Is this the same voice as before?

Staring in the direction of the phone, Ling Qi hummed and greeted him calmly and politely, "It's me, uncle."

"Hmph, if such a big thing hadn't happened, you would have forgotten about your uncle and me to the west." After confirming the person, a heart-warming greeting came from the other end of the phone. "Let's see who dares to question the vice president of our International Design Association. You are the heir to my old man's heart. Who is so short-sighted?"